Chapter 1370: East China Sea Distress 1

Yuanbao slightly red face, said: "No, our disciple, there is a treasure in the name, as well as Tianbao, Lingbao..."
Ye Shaoyang seriously doubts that their master is lazy.
"Is there a magic weapon?"
"Ah... this is really not." Yuanbao scratched his head and was embarrassed. "Ye Tianshi, let's go."
"Okay. Right, where is the hanging view? If you are too far away, you have to take the plane. How did you come about?"
"Take the train, there are high-speed rails for a few hours."
"No, it’s so fast, where is the hanging view?"
Yuan Baozhen smiled and said: "Ye Tianshi, you guess."
"Guangdong?"
Yuanbao shook his head.
"Fujian?"
Yuanbao still shakes his head.
Ye Shaoyang guessed Hainan again, or was it wrong. He did not recruit himself. The coastal cities in the south he knew were the same.
Yuanbao saw him guessing, very happy. "The average person can't guess, because the real position of the hanging view is not in the south, but in the east..."
"East? Isn't it a view of the South China Sea?"
"Ye Tianshi, you have also been misled by this sentence. This sentence is said in ancient times."
Yuanbao coughed twice and put on a stance of learning to say, "In ancient times, the so-called South China Sea was actually the East China Sea now, because the countries before the Tang Dynasty were mostly in Chang'an, looking at the Central Plains, everywhere is the South, Therefore, the waters on the east side of the pipe are called the South China Sea.
Therefore, the Putuo Mountain of the Guanyin Bodhisattva is in Zhejiang, and it is clearly the East China Sea. The Bodhisattva is also known as the 'Nanhai Guanyin'. Ye Tianshi is versatile, and these must be known. They are only misled by the words 'South China Sea'.

"Yes, it is indeed misguided." Ye Shaoyang is very similar, but my heart is thinking, I know a fart.
"Donghai... Well, the scope of the East China Sea is also very big. Where is the hanging view?"
Yuan Baodao: "Ye Tianshi, you are a Taoist, you should know?"
"What is the relationship with the Taoist?"
"The East China Sea Xianshan, since ancient times, Fang pot, Weizhou, Penglai. Suspended view, in fact, on the island of Penglai Xianshan."
After the Yuanbao finished, he explained, "But it is not the famous Penglai, but the east of the big Penglai. There is a lonely island. It is the real Penglai Island. The hanging view is on it. From the big Penglai. The boat went out and it will take about half a day."
It turned out... there.
Ye Shaoyang nodded slowly. As a disciple, he certainly heard about the East China Sea, and he knows more than the average person:
The so-called Donghai Xianshan is actually the best place in the feng shui water. It is located in the wind and the eye, and the aura is more abundant than the mainland. So in ancient times, many mages searched for these three islands to practice, and occasionally the fishermen I saw it with a merchant ship, but I was not allowed to land.
The common people then used all kinds of imaginations to describe the three islands as places where immortals lived, even the emperor believed. Qin Shihuang once sent the national teacher Xu Fu to the East China Sea to find Xianshan. As a result, Xu Fu led the boy and boy to the Ryukyu and developed into a country...
The emperors of the past, sent people to the East China Sea to find the fairy mountain, there are countless deeds.
In fact, only the people in the magical world know that the so-called three sacred mountains are sealed by the mage on the island, not to mention ordinary people. Even if the mage goes, it is difficult to find, and later slowly No Master has gone, and for hundreds of years, the spell community has forgotten this place.
Ye Shaoyang really does not know, the original view of the hanging is on the legendary Penglai Mountain.
Call Qi Lengyu immediately and tell her about it.
Yan Lengyu thought about it, let him go first, from Xiamen to Jiaodong, farther than from Shicheng, and she has to wait to see Master, tell him, so let Ye Shaoyang go first, later he will Catch up to meet.
Ye Shaoyang collected the things and took the ingot to the train station and bought two train tickets to Jiaozhou.
Two hours before the departure, Yuanbao came to Shicheng for the first time, let Ye Shaoyang take him around.
Near the train station, there is a street selling antique groceries. Ye Shaoyang took Yuan Bao around for a circle and spent 20 pieces. He bought him a piece of
Authentic Need for Yunnan Jade Ring
, which is a meeting.
When coming out of the street, an old Taoist priest who stopped the iron mouth stopped Ye Shaoyang, saying that he had a disaster in recent days, and he had to give him a glimpse.
Ye Shaoyang cares about him, leaving directly, and the old Taoist behind him is still talking about the verdict of Ziweidou.
"Listen to be quite professional." Yuanbao touched his big bald head and said.
"Do you also know the number of purple micro-buckets?" Ye Shaoyang asked.
"Let's understand a little." Yuanbao looked back at the old Taoist priest and said, "Single arguments and divination, the folks have a lot of talents. We have a Taoist priest under Wutai Mountain. It will be calculated and counted. ""
"People can have people, but like this fortune-telling, it’s just a matter of knowing how to hide."
Yuanbao walked in front of Ye Shaoyang and stared at his face for a while. He hesitated: "I didn't pay attention before. Now it looks like you are white, the eyes are black, look at the face... Well, it is indeed a disaster."
Ye Shaoyang's heart moved, took out the yin and yang mirror and took a look at his face.
"This is what I haven't slept in these two days, it doesn't matter to face." Ye Shaoyang didn't take it seriously.
"No, we just have to travel far, or you will take a lesson in the class, the most accurate class!" Yuan Bao looked at the bleeding from his face, not to mention it.
"If I take the class out, I am not going to travel today, I will not leave now?"
"This..." Yuanbao is stunned.
Ye Shaoyang smiled. "So I never give myself a class to fight. I do anything, just to see if I want to do it. It is not my style to avoid swearing."
Yuanbao stood in the same place, looking at his back, suddenly revealing the color of admiration, muttering: "I don't think it is Ye Tianshi, it is personality!"
From the street, there was a crossroad opposite, a sudden burst of wind, a pile of yellow paper did not know where to blow, flying all over the sky.
One of the yellow enamel papers was drilled into the pocket of Ye Shaoyang's trouser pocket.
"Ye Big Brother..." Yuanbao found something wrong and wanted to remind him.
"Dry, you want to eat?" Ye Shaoyang used his eyes to signal him not to sing.
The vision that even Yuanbao can find, of course, can't escape his perception -
He had long noticed that the strange yellow sable paper was dominated by a yin, and it seemed to be attached to an evil spirit.
It’s easy to get it. However, Ye Shaoyang made a move and decided not to take care of it for a while, to see if this evil spirit was daring to attach to himself and what he wanted to do.